National Martial Arts in Pirates

Generally speaking, after the trialists enter the Immortal Lord Space, it is impossible to return here, because the Witch Temple does not allow them to return, and all immortal cultivators who come to the Ancestral Witch Battlefield must be sent away within the specified time.

It is indeed an incredible thing that Mo Wen can still appear here.

Wu Qiqi has never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

However, when he saw Mo Wen, he knew in an instant that he was finally saved.

"Who are you? Mentioning your ancestor easily is a capital offense."

The old man in yellow robe looked at Mo Wen with a gloomy expression, his tone was tough, but his eyes were solemn, because he could not see the depth of Mo Wen at all.

He is a cultivator of Taixuan Dzogchen. It is indeed rare to be able to make him unable to see the depth. There are only two possibilities, one is that the young man's cultivation level is too high, and the other is that the young man has some treasure that covers up his cultivation level.

"Don't ask me, little friend. These people are heinous and murderous. They have destroyed countless tribes. Our alliance was destroyed in the hands of these people."

Wu Qiji said with a look of sorrow and anger. A good tribal alliance was torn apart in an instant, with families and people destroyed. Those who are still alive are either on the run and homeless, or they have been captured alive and imprisoned.

"Hmph, it turns out you are a group of people. Kill them all."

The old man in yellow robe had a cold look on his face. He knew that these two people might not be on the same side as them, so he immediately acted preemptively and ordered them to be killed.

Mo Wen glanced coldly at the old man in yellow robe, and a sharp light suddenly burst out in his eyes. The sharp light flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

However, the old man in yellow robe who was fine just now froze, and then fell straight down. When he fell to the ground, he had turned into a corpse. There was no life breath in his body anymore, and even his soul was completely dissipated. .

"Boss!"

"What's going on, what's going on, boss!"

"Boss, he...he is dead..."

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The faces of the other immortal cultivators surrounding Wu Qiqi changed drastically. They looked at the old man in yellow robe who fell to the ground with horrified expressions. Their souls were gone and they could no longer find any breath of life from him.

A perfectly good person actually died in the blink of an eye, and his death was inexplicable, which revealed a silent weirdness and horror.

Wu Qiyan's eyes were also horrified, and he looked at Mo Wen with some disbelief. The fierce and powerful Huang Old Monster actually died like this!

He knew very well how famous Huang Laogai was in the nearby area. He was also a cultivator of Taixuan Dzogchen, but his cultivation level was much higher than that of Xueqiu, the leader of the Xueying tribe. Ji Yue, a master, couldn't hold back even a few moves in front of Old Monster Huang.

Such a terrifying existence actually died after being looked at by someone without any signs, and his soul was still in disarray.

"Brother Mo, your soul cultivation has become much more advanced." Yun Xiaoman said with some admiration.

She naturally knows that Brother Mo is a soul cultivator. Over the years, his attainments in the soul have become more and more profound, reaching a very terrifying level.

Although Brother Mo didn't do anything on the surface just now, he actually used the secret soul technique to directly obliterate the spirit of Old Monster Huang.

"There is something wrong with this person, run away!"

Several other immortal cultivators looked at each other and couldn't help but gasped. Without saying a word, they turned around and ran away, as if they were possessed by a ghost.

Mo Wen sneered, and invisible sword aura suddenly appeared in the air. Those sword auras spread across the sky and earth, and they caught up with the fleeing immortal cultivators in an instant.

The sword light flashed away, and there was no fierce fighting or blood flowing out. Instead, five figures were seen falling from the air, falling freely, and hitting the ground hard.

As a cultivator of the Taixuan Realm, his body would hardly suffer any damage if he fell from this height. However, the five people had turned into corpses and no longer had the slightest breath of life.

"Elder Wu, who are they, and what happened to the tribal alliance?"

Mo Wen didn't even look at the five corpses and looked at Wu Qi.

"They are the people of Ancestor Yue Hunter. The Seventy-Two Tribe Alliance and many nearby tribes were wiped out by Ancestor Yue Hunter."

Wu Qiqi said with a sad face.

It turns out that the ancestor Yu Lie was an immortal cultivator in the Hedao Realm in the wilderness. Unlike other old monsters in the He Dao Realm, the ancestor Yu Lie was an old monster who had just been promoted to the He Dao Realm in the past two years. His background and team are far inferior to other Hedao realm old monsters.

Therefore, in recent years, Ancestor Yu Xie has been frantically expanding his power, offering various olive branches and benefits, and recruiting a large number of experts to join him in a short period of time.

The area where the Seventy-Two Tribal Alliance is located is within the scope of the expansion of the power of Ancestor Yue Lie. All the immortal cultivators and immortal forces in this area and those who do not surrender to Ancestor Yue Lie will be wiped out.

The Seventy-Two Tribe Alliance is just a small tribe, different from other large tribes, so in this kind of matter, they can only surrender and basically have no right to choose.

According to the normal development trend, the seventy-two tribal alliances will not be destroyed. However, no one thought that one of the disciples of the Ancestor Yu Lie would inadvertently know the secret of Zaguli and that she had been inherited by an ancient cultivator of the Divine Void Realm.

Therefore, in order to obtain the inheritance from Zhaguli, the disciple of the founder of Zui Hunter was wiped out together with the seventy-two tribal alliances.

"I see!"

Mo Wen sighed softly, the inheritance of ancient immortal cultivators is indeed very attractive to today's immortal cultivators, and the inheritance carried by Zaguli is not the inheritance of Shenxu Realm, but the inheritance of an old senior of Hedao Realm.

If they were told that it was the inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator in the Hedao Realm, I'm afraid that the ancestor of Yue Hunter would snatch it away.

"Only the top leaders of the alliance knew that Zaguli had an ancient inheritance. There must have been an insider who betrayed the alliance at that time."

Wu Qiyan said with an angry look, if he hadn't been betrayed, how would the disciple of Ancestor Youlie know this secret.

"Are all the people in the alliance dead?" Mo Wen said calmly.

Wu Qiyan wiped the blood from his face and said gloomily: "Most of the people died, and only a small number of them escaped. Leader Ji Yue was captured alive, and Zaguli was also killed by the apprentice of the founder of Zhuzhou Hunter. However, the high-level monks of the alliance did not die much, but they were more painful than death. The disciple of the ancestor of the hunter had evil intentions and practiced a forbidden evil technique, which required a large number of immortal cultivators. His flesh, blood, and soul were used as sacrifices. Over the years, countless immortal cultivators died tragically in his hands."

"I, Ji Tong, and a few alliance immortal cultivators luckily escaped and hid secretly in Guiyue Maple Valley."

"Take me to see her." Mo Wen said calmly.

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